Dying - I Only Feel Apathy

(альбом: Theatre Of Tragedy - 1995)

Now as I am to be bereaft of my troth
I cry aloud my last words of lost hope
A violent gust of wind is my frame of mind
Huxes like moisture through pores

I am unwilling to forgive
Him who depriev'd me of my life
Gloaming the sequence
A momentary view
Perishing intervals of rejoice
My supreme happiness is lost

Baleful emotions of fear my body is the earth
The earth is now destined to be made forlorn
Forlorn from the enlivening energies
Am I not any longer living?

In mournful silence I suffer
In peace I now will rest
My hard-working hands
Are now reposed

I close thee my beloved into my heart
Conceal thy memory in my inner sanctum
In my thoughts thou shalt forever be
As a dear and precious remembrance

I'm dethroned in the reign of entity
My tears descend like of abony
Life is the theatre of tragedy
Dying I only feel apathy